Spend all your time waiting for that second chance For the break that will make it ok

So tired of the straight line, and everywhere you turn There's vultures and thieves at your back

There's always some reason to feel not good enough, And it's hard at the end of the day

The storm keeps on twisting, you keep on building the lies That you make up for all that you lack

I need some distraction, oh beautiful release Memories seep from my veins

It don't make no difference, escaping one last time It's easier to believe

They may be empty and weightless, and maybe I'll find some peace tonight

In this sweet madness, oh this glorious sadness That brings me to my knees

In the arms of an Angel, fly away from here, From this dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you fear

You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie, You're in the arms of an Angel; may you find some comfort here